I went to see Starsky and Hutch yesterday, and I was very bored. First of all, there were very few car chases, none with guns blazes. Way too much attention on "plot." And it's like, my god you are doing a movie about a 70s TV show with Ben Stiller and Owen Wilson, if you can't have ultraviolence at least have ultrafunny. And there was none. Everything was fairly tame, I mean. Oh, look, Starsky shot a pony! Watdafug. Anyway. Very disappointing. But there was a shot of shirtless Snoop Dogg that made it all worth it.
When I was a kid I wouldn't eat a lot of stuff, but when I left home I realized that saying "i don't eat x" was just a silly generalization, when in reality what I meant was "I do not eat y, which is the most popular form/variety of x". Like I hate american cheese but like almost every other form. Same with peanuts. It's probably racist not to like peanuts but what do you want from me? I was utterly glad to see "honey roasted cashews" for sale at the drugstore. Hmmmm good.
When I was a kid I wouldn't eat a lot of stuff, but when I left home I realized that saying "i don't eat x" was just a silly generalization, when in reality what I meant was "I do not eat y, which is the most popular form/variety of x". Like I hate american cheese but like almost every other form. Same with peanuts. It's probably racist not to like peanuts but what do you want from me? I was utterly glad to see "honey roasted cashews" for sale at the drugstore. Hmmmm good.
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Date: 2004-04-06 12:56 pm (UTC)X. says
Date: 2004-04-06 01:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-06 01:30 pm (UTC)Since I never managed to last through the opening credits before changing the channel, I grew up thinking Clint Eastwood was nine feet tall and about twelve inches wide.
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Date: 2004-04-06 02:23 pm (UTC)